shimmied, helping him get the fabric over her hips. She would have enjoyed being in her underwear around him, but it was laundry day tomorrow, and she was fresh out. She hopped up on the counter next to the sink and grinned as his eyes darkened at the bounce of her breasts.
“Oh shit, Betty. Tell me you have some protection. Tell me you have it within reach. Tell me I can lick you until you come in my mouth.”
She was going to have to talk. She leaned over and pulled out the junk drawer. Neither Ang or herself were overly experienced, but they were both well prepared in case they got a chance. Betty pulled a small three pack box of condoms from the back. She prayed they weren’t expired.
“Is that a yes to all of it?” Nate asked as he spread her legs.
Betty gulped as she flipped the box over to read the date stamped on the bottom. Hallelujah , they were still good for six months. “Absolutely.”
Nate’s thumbs spread her lips open in front of him. Betty’s body was ready. She felt her pussy clamp down at just the thought of taking Nate inside her.
He pressed a kiss to her aching clit. Shivers of pleasure sent goose bumps up her spine, until a moan filled the air.
“Do I need to pretend to be your plumber still? Betty, I want to make you come. Not a character. I want you here with me.”
Betty looked down at him. He had been her dream man ever since she knew what she could do with one. Before he could drag her completely back into reality she asked for what she needed. “Make me come, Nate.”
“Hang on.”
Betty gripped the counter and he lifted her up. Spreading her legs wide, he made room for himself and her thighs went over his shoulders. His warm breath hit her first, and she felt the sharp contrast of the cool air as he inhaled before his tongue touched down. The trembles began in her stomach, but soon her whole body was vibrating with how much she needed him. Her butt hit the counter, and she managed to keep control enough to stop her head from slamming against the wall.
Nate slid a finger inside her, and her eyes crossed. Thrusting against his hand, she knew she was on the edge of an orgasm. But she didn’t want to come down from this plateau yet. And she wanted to share this orgasm with him. They’d been apart so long, but she knew their bodies would still fit perfectly together. She couldn’t wait any longer. Pressing against his shoulders, she stopped him just as the heat began to burn up from the tips of her toes.
She didn’t give him time to talk. When there was just enough space between them she hopped down and dropped to her knees. She pulled his boxers to his ankles and swallowed him whole. He tasted salty, and his hardness pressed against the roof of her mouth.
He leaned forward and gripped the counter where her ass had been seconds before. His balls brushed against her chin, as she swirled her tongue along the underside of his shaft. There was no time to wait. If she stopped now, she’d let the memories in, and there was only room for Nate. His arms made her feel safe, his eyes made her feel beautiful, but him being here made her feel like it was a new beginning.
His garbled groan was all he got out before she pulled off him with the condom already in her hand. Rolling it along his shaft had her more than ready. She needed him. Now.
CHAPTER TEN
Nate was in heaven. He’d have to thank Ang for this idea. It was working out better than he could have ever dreamed. The sand wasn’t part of Angela’s plan, but he couldn’t miss the chance to show Betty what she’d meant to him. He wanted this chance, and he couldn’t say no to her now.
Betty had just rolled a condom on his dick. Her juices were still warm on his lips, and her pussy was open to him as she jumped back on the counter. She was stunning and successful, and she wanted him. He wanted her more.
“Come here,” she said with her arms and legs spread.
Her breasts were large and heavy against her rib cage. As he
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